Chapter 1589: Another battlefield
Ural City is famous for its Ural Great Wall. It was originally a big city in the north of Yu Kingdom. Since the tide of demon corpse erupted from the north, the people of Ural City fled to the south.
After all, no one wants to face the demon corpses all day long. You can hear the scattered demon corpses roaring in the suburbs when you sleep at night. So in the first ten days before the establishment of the Ural Human Alliance, the Ural City was almost empty.
Except for some bold merchants who wanted to make money in war, the entire Urals became almost a dead city, so the Ural Alliance officials successfully took over the city.
On this day, Chen Qiye, Lin Ping'an, Wei Yinghong and others stayed on the Ural Great Wall for more than 40 days, and finally ushered in their first vacation.
When Chen Qiye and Lin Ping'an and Wei Yinghong returned to the yard where the official house was resting, Li Qingxia hurriedly came in from outside the courtyard. Lin Ping'an and Wei Yinghong called out Senior Sister Li and then entered the door tactfully.
"I heard about Song Jiajia..."
As the representative of the Chen and Li family, Li Qingxia is naturally qualified to know the inside story of Song Jiajia hanging herself. She was afraid that Chen Qiye would not be able to think about it, so after knowing the news of Song Jiajia's death, she immediately came to explain Chen Qiye.
"My husband, you don't have to be too sad. Holy war has always been so cruel." As he said that, Li Qingxia pulled Chen Qiye under the grape trellis in the courtyard.
Chen Qiye looked up at the grape trellis, and said in love with him: "I think I will adapt slowly."
He is considered a strong-minded person, but Duan Fei and Song Jiajia left one after another, and the latter actually joined the Demon Sect. This was a heavy blow to Chen Qiye, so that Chen Qiye was a little unacceptable now.
Wei Yinghong and Lin Ping'an have both collapsed. As the backbone of the three, if he was storming, they would probably faint from crying. So Chen Qiye has been persisting until now. Only in this quiet courtyard full of vines can he dare to reveal his heart.
"Yeah, my husband, you will definitely be able to adapt quickly. I believe in you!"
Li Qingxia glanced around for a few times, and was sure that Lin Ping'an and Wei Yinghong did not peek at her, so she dared to lean her little head against Chen Qiye's shoulder, with indescribable happiness on her face.
In the following time, Chen Qiye didn't say anything, and Li Qingxia didn't say anything. The two of them leaned together so simply, enjoying the sunshine on the Ural front.
Until the sun was about to set, Chen Qiye suddenly asked, "Qingxia, can I ask you a question?"
There is a problem that always bothers Chen Qiye, and also plagues nearly eight million soldiers and combat divisions behind the Ural Great Wall.
"My husband, if you have any questions, please ask. Qingxia knows everything." Li Qingxia raised her head from Chen Qiye's shoulder and looked at Chen Qiye intimately and said.
"Where have those super combatants and gentlemen's realm gone? Why have I been on the front line for so long and haven't seen those gentlemen's realm powerhouses and Wenlegong from the Shen family?" Chen Qiye said curiously.
According to common sense, in order to escape marriage, he arrived at Lanyue Continent and returned to the Ural front. Shouldn’t Shen Wenle be scolded?
But after so long, Shen Wenle, the Shen family, as well as the gentleman realm powerhouses and super warriors from the Wild Wolf Mountain Continent all evaporated like the world and had never seen them on the Ural front.
Seeing Chen Qiye's serious expression, Li Qingxia was directly amused by Chen Qiye and laughed: "My husband, they have their battlefield. The destructive power of those super combatants and gentlemen's realm power is far beyond that of ordinary combat soldiers."
"If the demons attack the city, they may hurt the Ural Great Wall. The masters of the demons also have the same concerns, so the battlefield for the strong is even further north of the Ural Great Wall."
"And not only them, but our airship troops have several bases on the front line. It is only by relying on the backbone of these human races and the heroic resistance of the eight million warriors on the Ural front that we can put hundreds of millions of demon corpses in the north outside."
Chen Qiye suddenly realized that no wonder the demons occupied the population and cities of more than a dozen northern countries, and the tide of demon corpses rushing to the Ural front was mostly one million. It turned out that there were also fronts further north of the Ural Great Wall.
Because of the maneuverability of the airship, with enough super combat divisions and the Wild Wolf Mountain human race, they can indeed open up battlefields further north.
"Qingxia, have you ever thought of using oil newspapers to promote the powerful gentleman realm, the airship troops, and our battles on the front line in the Wild Wolf Mountain Continent?" Chen Qiye said with a sudden whim.
"Oil News?" Li Qingxia was stunned. Chen Qiye mentioned this kind of business method for what?
The prototype of newspapers has already been found in the Wild Wolf Mountain Continent. Oil newspapers are a self-media for publishing the prices or purchases of oil and fat in the Wild Wolf Mountain Continent on paper.
"Yes, we can also invite painters to accompany illustrations to record the heroic achievements of Ural front warriors and combat divisions, so that more passionate warriors in the south can also get more supplies." Chen Qiye simply described the effect of using oil newspapers to record the battle situation in Ural front, and Li Qingxia instantly realized what Chen Qiye wanted to do.
Build momentum!
Chapter completed!